Kara certainly hopes they’ll bruise, feels them right into her very marrow as she strives to reach as deep as she can, pluck out his soul and let her light enfold it - just as she pulls up one of his legs to enfold her waist more. She makes sure to roll her hips so that she rubs against his cock between them.
Even if the lords of Kobol themselves or God or whoever’s responsible for all this commanded her to, Kara’s sure she wouldn’t be able to stop, even for them. Not for a godsdamn thing. He’s too good, the noises he makes and the way he says her name, it’s all too good, just like he said. The friction on her is too much for her to deny herself any longer, for her to be able to; even angels have their earthly limits sometimes.
I-- I am, damnit,” she spits, but her voice trembles, gives away just how close she is by its intensity. “Nicholas, I need it too--need you--how’s, how’s tha-aaahhh--!”
Finally, everything in Kara’s body locks up, head halfway fallen forward as she fell victim to her own climax, burying her hips all the way against Wolfwood’s, pinning him hard and pinning the fake cock deep inside. Still she shudders and shakes, hips jerking of their own accord as his name spills from her mouth with whimpers into his shoulder (where she bit so hard as to draw blood--only realized when her vision returns).
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11/8/15 21:44 (UTC)Even if the lords of Kobol themselves or God or whoever’s responsible for all this commanded her to, Kara’s sure she wouldn’t be able to stop, even for them. Not for a godsdamn thing. He’s too good, the noises he makes and the way he says her name, it’s all too good, just like he said. The friction on her is too much for her to deny herself any longer, for her to be able to; even angels have their earthly limits sometimes.
I-- I am, damnit,” she spits, but her voice trembles, gives away just how close she is by its intensity. “Nicholas, I need it too--need you--how’s, how’s tha-aaahhh--!”
Finally, everything in Kara’s body locks up, head halfway fallen forward as she fell victim to her own climax, burying her hips all the way against Wolfwood’s, pinning him hard and pinning the fake cock deep inside. Still she shudders and shakes, hips jerking of their own accord as his name spills from her mouth with whimpers into his shoulder (where she bit so hard as to draw blood--only realized when her vision returns).